His eyes slowly began to open. He grinned as he focused on me and my heart danced in my chest."Good morning sleepy head," I whispered so that I could ...elp ease him awake.His eyes fully opened and his grin grew as he replied, "Good morning green eyes."The smell of his cologne filled my olfactory senses given our closeness and I didn't want to move an inch. Despite that, I was feeling terribly stiff and I had to roll off the sofa. Standing up I began to stretch my body to relieve the stiff. Her nipples hardened as I stared at her; she was mine and the excitement of her body was mine to.She swayed towards me as my eyes lost focus. Her perfume hit me like a wall; I closed my useless eyes. She kissed me gently, letting me breathe in the scent of her."You've been mine forever," she whispered. I wrapped my arms around her and hated the silk for not being as smooth as her skin. Our kiss burned and quenched at the same time.Forgetting her question, she guided me into my bedroom. Brittany. I’m versatile. I like to bottom, too. There are pleasures in both things and I want to fully experience everything that I can in life. I feel the same thing about other things, as you’ve seen and you’ll see again. Now, may I borrow your shower?” Kim requested.“Of course. You’re a welcome guest here, not an intruder, so it’s no trouble,” I told him, as I lined up my dick with Melissa’s pussy and she began moaning already, “Wow, dear. I haven’t even entered you yet! What has you so excited?”“It’s. Grinning widely, she laughed and said, “Go on, little boy, pick a number.” My mind raced, as I looked from her to my girlfriend and back, they were both grinning now. I did math quickly in my head. Did I want to play it safe, pick 19 and get the same number of orgasms either way? Or did I want to pick a different number, hoping that I could get more orgasms? I had been locked in my cage for over three weeks. No orgasm, unable to even get hard without it hurting. My cock wanted more than 19.